The Fourth without a fifth

Happy Independence Day. I remeber aflling out of a tree in 1976! I was so loaded that I don't actually don't remember getting into the tree. But I do remember the landing. That was the year that mygood friend, Curtis, used scuba gear to swim under the river up to the oncord Bridge where he then unfurled the British flag from underwater right in the midst of the celebration. He was never caught! That was fun (except for falling out of the tree)

Today, I'm a little bit older and definitely much more sober. Theday will start at a meeting, then a visit to the ocean and then, tonight, viewing the fireworks from the roof. I tried it from a palm tree a couple of years ago but they are really uncomfortable.

Love and Peace from Key West.